On that day five years ago, I crossed the line of insufficiency. My husband's affair was discovered, and it was my son's friend, Yukitsuru, who conveyed his affection to me in an awkward language. I knew that it was unforgivable, but I realized that my guilt would fade every time a younger boy asked me to overlay his body. The bond between the relationship that I started with my husband's feelings of apprehension has been attracting him every day.
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